The Witch's Curse
No hallowed be thy name, Evil plays her wicked game She will eat your soul with a pinch of laughter HA HA HA HA!!! And with a heart so dark Even the brightest sparks Don't stand a chance to light these caves up Cyrian was livin' a lie, He had once before caught the Witch's eye And just like that his dream was over He awoke lynched in rags and chains In the pitch black, at the center of the maze With one goal; to find and free Isabella Only the cursed can be cursed Listen up boy you've only got one chance Do as I say whilst under this enchanted romance What once was a hero's heart will soon be a heart of ice You'll wretch; you'll squirm to my every command This curse of slavery, these crushing demands Your body and mind will be torn to shreds But the pain will make you cry for death ((Chorus)) Please release me, please release me I'm not responsible for my father’s hand Why should I bear this misery and madness? I will accept my fate, at the golden gate But only once I free Isabella from your evil grasp And kill you where you stand.)) Cyrian ran like he'd seen a ghost Spinning left and right down these pitch black corridors Maybe he was all alone but fear was his only companion But unknown to him he was the son of an ancient wizard Who killed the Witch’s son, And his millennial desire to hunt, to curse, to kill began ((Chorus)) Cyrian kept on moving yard for yard With darkness and traps at every turn A test of his courage and endurance He moves as fast as he can to free himself and his loved one Well my dear boy, we meet again How many years do you think it's been? Since we danced this little devil's dance Again my dear boy you're under my control Where monsters lurk in the dead of night, fear is your only companion Thousand souls laid to waste All for Father's mighty hand He took from me what cannot be returned I shall cast the same unto you Have mercy, don't do it This is not my cross to bear Empathise and fight that feeling She's a mortal in our game This is far too much to take And if you kill her, I will surely die When horrors lurk in the infinite night, fear is your only companion He kicked and cursed, he fought with himself The Witch's curse attacked his mental strength He struggled for hours to the point of collapse He was powerless to escape her grasp He could not stop it, he was helpless to resist, The dark arts beckoned, his arm had been twist. Like a zombie stood, he awaits his command, To attack Enki's tower, at the break of dawn The black magic was too strong, another soul it would take tonight Cyrian screaming fell through the gaps Falling further and further into the black. His mind was totally controlled, stuffed into the magic's mold And now he does as he is told The curse to command was done, wrapped around the Witch's crooked thumb He marched to Enki's tower, to destroy the King of Valour As the dead lay rotting either side They will burn tonight, by my creation’s evil hand Queen of horror, King of fright, I stalk the night And there he stood Ready to burn All and everything in his way, it's his final day And there he stood Ready to kill All and everyone in his way, it's his final day Please release me, please release me He's not responsible for his father’s hand Why should he endure this misery and madness? He will accept his fate Destroy the golden gates In the name of Isabella and banish you to the depths of hell
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Twenty thousand men lay in wait, for today is their day of peril As the campfires burn out and the crows call the light to prevail Cyrian bows his head, knelt in the mud The amulet he holds so dear in his shaking hand He makes one last plea to his gods That they may allow him one more day The generals call the men unto arms, the horses rear up in the air That sense of the unknown, oh the fear grows As the men hold back their tears, they hold their shields in the air; Their only source of protection Generals call the men unto arms, the archers light their arrows Now they’re deluded with a patriot’s kiss All you can hear the men shout is; “IN DEATH!”, or ascension And now the men are ready to die in battle But Cyrian and his quivering hand Had been known to easily slay man He grabbed his trusted sword As he was summoned by his master Toils of war have ravaged his mind Hid away to live a normal life But The Witch, she played her evil games Enslaved him until he is slain But The blood of his enemies drenches his clothes As he swings his steel to take the heads of his foes Catapults fire, men are scaling the walls They’re coming to kill you all “Hahahah Fire, men, unleash hell” Swords are sharpened, spears at the ready The drummer-boy rattles his tune A mighty flag with the raven of death Signals the men to the point of no return But Cyrian was no normal man Cursed by black magic’s evil hand Shaped by steel and forged in pain As he fights to see his love again “Charge men, kill them where they stand Obliterate” The generals send the men to their deaths The sound of crushing skull and ripping flesh The blood flows like a waterfall The stench of death is unmistakable; horrors of war! As the bodies pile hundreds high Cyrian runs to the castle door With one swoop of his hammer it was no more He climbs to destroy King Enki as the Witch commands Toils of war have ravaged his mind Tried to hide away to live a normal life But the Witch she played her evil games Enslaved him until the day he is slain But The Blood of his enemies drenches his clothes As he swings his steel to take the heads of his foes Cyrian climbs mighty castle walls He's coming to kill you all
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026
Encroaching darkness all around His laboured breath the only sound He grips his sword and prepares to meet his end The blood drips from his shaking hand As he does as the Witch commands As he stands before the great wizard’s chamber Door shattered in a thousand pieces He stood there in the gaping hole His blood red hands they were a-shaking As he stood before his father Enki screamed “How long do you think it’s been Since we stood before one anothеr?“ I see you’re worse for wear, my boy This witch has rеally done a number.” Well I’ve seen some things in my time, but this has to be the best To send my own son and heir to take my head She’s a fool to test my immortal might Even with the power of the undead I won’t kill my son, my dear, I'll remove the curse instead Finally I’m free from your reign Finally I’m free from this pain I just wanna go home to her Forget about all the pain I've caused Hold still boy this is the tricky part; Prising the curse from your hero's heart She'd almost turned it all to black But your speed and strength managed to avoid fate like that Run Run like hell, boy Don’t look back son She is coming for you Her evil knows no bounds, it will hunt you down Cast you into horrors like the hounds of hell Your soul will pay the ultimate price Darkness, darkness all around, it slowly encroaches now Spells from the edge of time, to eradicate the light We must fight hand in hand, to defeat her grasp upon this land Love and hope will never be conquered by evil The Witch’s curse it had been lifted, by the greater power of his father’s hand Cyrian turned around, grabbed his sword and ran to his trusty stead He mounted her saddle, gave an awesome cry and the beast roared up and charged She moved across the battlefield, obliterating all in her path The battle for Enki's tower still raged, as they sprinted off to afar You can still hear the screams of the men, as they die Tears were streaming from his face As he clung tighter to the beast, as she began to fly Cyrian free, fled far away, to a place that he thought he'd be safe A chance to regain his strength, plan his revenge We will never be conquered! No, never by evil! A new blood moon hangs motionless, a dawn the new born early eve The rays of sunlight decline start to slowly fade behind the new forest A farmer's hand cups another tiny seed, as he continues relentlessly To sow another yard it’s par the course in this sleepy little village The oxen frolic in the river a reward for another hard day's work Children laughing, as they throw stones that skip across the water The sound of wind chimes tonally along with the blowing, flowing breeze The air is sweet and light, a blissful dream, no evil lurks in here But Cyrian could not bear to rest Knowing Isabella was still in the Witch’s evil grasp He swore upon his sword to remove the head of that wicked bitch Who imprisoned us in black magic He travelled back to the Witch’s lair, to free his love Isabella But once again the Witch’s spell induced his abeyant slumber But The Witch stole Cyrian’s heart, to avenge her son, as Enki killed him So he endures this endless torture ‘Cause she could not kill him
Submitted by Grave666 — Jun 02, 2026